We both were standing in the office and looking at the rain from the window . There was no one inside the office . I slightly touched his hand . He di... not respond . I took his hand and kissed his middle fingure . He was shaken for a moment . He without delaying hugged me very tightly I was in heaven his strong arms were aroung my body I could smell his body and it was the same manly smell . He started kissing me on my eyes on my forehead on my chicks on my neck on my lips his hands were all. I tried to insert my finger but she asked for my dick and said fuck me then I started fucking her we even forget to locked the door that afternoon, I fucked her thrice for the next two weeks, I asked my cab driver to drop me in her place and we fucked each other till her sister came back to Hyderabad.Those days one of the best fucking days of my life when her sister was back, it was very hard to find time. We wanted to fuck each other but her sister was always there. One evening, her sister. His eyes showed the hunger a just turned straight boy always has as he said clearly, staring at my cock, "Please fuck your cocksucker's mouth with your beautiful cock. Shoot your yummy cum down your cum bucket's mouth." What would bimbo say hearing you talk like a cock hungry slut?" I asked, as my hand reached back and stroked his completely stiff cock.He groaned, "Aaaah, who cares what she would say, I'm your cock hungry slut." My cocksucker?" I asked."Yes, your cocksucker, or anything else. I wanted to sense that new truck “feel” before they become old. The salesperson (a nice looking, black lady wearing a “I lOVE WYNNE” lapel pin) sat in the passenger seat next to me, describing the truck and all its “wonderful” options. The seats were of particular interest. She explained that the seats directed warm air to your butt in the winter and directed cool air to your butt in the summer heat.Feeling like messing with her, I mentioned that this must be a CONSERVATIVE truck. Looking a bit.